Self Therapy
You lying fucking whore
I don't want you anymore
I don't need your fucking lies that's for shure
Mark my words
No matter if you cry
I don't care if you would die
So go fuck yourself you bitch cause you're the glitch
But it hurts to sing this song
And in my heart I know I'm doing wrong
. Can you let go baby please stay away
Everything that you said it you just fucked up my head
You made me crawl and bleed over something I don't need
So greetings antichrist
You made yourself my kryptonite
If I would like some cola you'll be cola light
Your doing is not right
You're not even worth the fight
Cause honey I want cola but you're cola light
It was writting on a paper what I once felt you see
Can you tear that shit and burn it up for me
I hope you find your sorrow and brake down as I did
I hope you never fall in love so god forbidd
I made this song for you but nothings true
I'm missing you But that I think you knew
Ok I made this song but it's for me
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